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dp x dc 2 Mother Gotham

I had... zero intention of continuing this.... and i still.. have zero intention of continuing... lol i don’t know how this part 2 happened XD Please enjoy or feel free to take it ~

Part 1 Master List Constantine stared.

He’d had very, very little time to learn everything he thought he needed to know about the Ghost King through his contacts and as an adult, he didn’t like what he’d heard so far. He might not be the most responsible bloke but damn it, he wasn’t okay with a fourteen year old taking on so much pressure after what was likely a traumatic death.

He learned very little other than how young he was, how well liked he was, and how he’d not only earned the respect of many ancients, but befriended them. A good section of his contacts refused to answer any questions about him at all, stating at they didn’t want to cause trouble for the king.

It was commendable but fucking frustrating. He had to find his boy and his sister and take them to both Lady Gotham and Batman. He’d had a headache all night.

Constantine wasn’t a stranger to the occult, not by a long shot. He was rather the Justice League’s resident expert, but his lack of knowledge surrounding Amity Park was inexcusable. He had no idea how an entire town went unnoticed but he was going to find out.

The amount of liminals in one place was ridiculous but he’d have to actually go there to gather more information on these teenagers. As things were, he was waiting at the Gotham welcome Center at the appointed time and was always startled by the amount of activity there. People coming and going. Gothamites were unfazed by the gloom of the city and newcomers were often transfixed by their first taste of a city that harbored so many curses.

Few were able to understand that it was Lady Gotham stretching her non-corporeal limbs.

He’d only been there an hour, and he had no description of these teenagers. He should have just asked Bruce. The man had probably somehow already tracked down everything on these kid right down to their favorite colors, but he hadn’t honestly thought he’d need anything like that. Turns out... he was right.

Constantine had just lit another cigarette when the room got cold. He glanced around the room, eyes zeroing in on a hooded figure, a NASA logo printed across the front. He slid up to a vending machine, pushing a dollar in and punching in the numbers for whatever snack he wanted.

The kid was so unassuming. He could have been any random teenager. The strangest thing about him was that he had a thermos dangling off his belt and stars had been drawn on his shoes in what looked like marker.

He bent to pick up his snack, but when he turned, he was already pinning Constantine with a stare.

He wasn’t used to a kid being the one to pick him out in a crowd, but this one…well… Constantine wasn’t about to question his qualifications as royalty. When Constantine did nothing, the teens head cocked to the side in confusion. It was a far too long moment where they did nothing but stare at one another from across the room.

The staring contest was broken when a red headed young woman exited the nearby bathroom and slid up behind her brother, a hand on his shoulder and a question on her lips. She was definitely liminal, and not as human as they both likely had been once. Not that that mattered to him. It was just one more piece of information to file away for later. The Ghost King silently nodded in his direction, and now there were two piercing gazes in his direction.

There was something about the sister he couldn’t put his finger on but it would be a bloody cold day in hell before he purposely pissed her off. She was definitely the type to be her brothers keeper, and someone with that kind of sway over the Ghost King was no one to fuck around with.

He inhaled once more, enjoying the smoke filling his lungs before he hauled himself off the bench he’d been occupying to head towards them.

“Welcome to Gotham. I’m your one man welcoming committee.” He greeted.

“Who sent you?” The redhead asked.

“Got a name?” The Ghost King asked right after.

They were paranoid, but he didn’t blame them for that. Whatever had them running likely wasn’t friendly. The boy's eyes were rimmed with dark circles and there were bruises along his jaw and neck. His sister wasn’t injury free either. She was holding one of her arms to her chest. Possibly a dislocated shoulder or elbow. “John Constantine. Member of the Justice League Dark.”

He never would have introduced himself like that normally but he was dealing with a King and well... spooked kids.

“Dark?” The brother and sister exchanged a look.

Constantine grunted. “We deal with the magical nasties and what not. I was summoned to Gotham to greet you, Majesty.”

The Ghost King didn’t wince, but there was a tick to his jaw. “Danny.” He corrected. “This is my sister, Jazz.”

“Who was it who summoned you?” Jazz asked, her good arm wrapped around one of her brother’s.

Constantine nodded to Danny. “His mother. Dunno your full story, but i was led to believe this was your actual mother.”

Danny’s lips pinched. “That is what Clockwork said…” He muttered to his sister who nodded, though she didn’t look overly trusting.

“And you have no connection to the GIW?” She bulldozed right through.

Constantine’s eyes narrowed. “Bloody fuck is that?”

They exchanged another look. “The Ghost Investigation Ward.”

“The fuck?” He inhaled again, pulling the cigarette away from his mouth. “What’s their problem?”

Danny’s brows lowered, a soft, quiet, and mostly certainly deadly sort of anger in that look. “Hunting and experimenting on my people for sport.”

Constantine tsked, but it did nothing to truly betray how pissed off that made him. “Sounds like a couple of pretenders messing around in my neck of the woods. Thanks for the tip. I’ll be looking into that.” He paused to pull out his cell phone and make a note of them. “No, I’m a right bastard for sure but meddling with the Infinite Realm is a major no-no.”

The Ghost King’s ire lessened somewhat, but the faint glow to Jazz’s eyes hadn’t yet waned. “Why were you picked to escort us?”

“Probably because i’m one of few around that could hear the call. Your mother has been making arrangements for the both of you. I’ll take you to her first and then to where you’ll be living.” They weren’t a very trusting pair, but he had to assume they had every reason to be cautious.

Danny finally heaved a sigh and took his sister’s hand. “Fine. It’s a leap but only a lunatic would claim to be in the Justice League when they weren’t.”

Constantine didn’t react to that, he didn’t want to worry the kid about how many lunatics there actually were. The laugh he’d have over this kid looking like Wayne adoption bait would have to wait.

“Besides, one wail will take out a good chunk of Gotham, so i’m sure you won’t do anything stupid.” Danny continued.

“Noted…” Constantine said dryly. He was getting shitfaced tonight.

Danny rather liked Gotham. Sure he’d barely seen any of it but the ambient ectoplasm was more than enough to sustain him. There weren’t many people who could say that kind of thing energized them but Danny sure could. Jazz could to a lesser extent. It was almost like home, except hopefully less volatile.

Constantine showed them to his car that smelled like alcohol, cigarettes and magic and took off with them. He didn’t even seem to mind Danny opening and eating his bag of chips. He knew Jazz wasn’t in a trusting mood. He wasn’t either but Clockwork had told him bits about his mother. Had told him to follow his core and he’d find his mother. So far… he was satisfied with the direction they were headed.

He stifled a yawn but tired tears sprung to his eyes anyway. He had no idea what time it was anymore. Gotham was so dark but there were people out on the street. It could have been noon or midnight and he was too lazy to even pull out his phone and check. It didn’t matter when his master plan was to get himself and Jazz somewhere safe and then sleep for hours.

When Constantine finally pulled his car to a stop and got out, it had started to drizzle just a little. It wasn’t enough rain to even really get them wet, it was just vaguely annoying. The streets were startlingly vacant compared to the ones they’ve driven passed before and this was obviously an older section of the city.

Having just arrived, Danny and Jazz didn’t know all the districts in Gotham yet but it didn’t take a genius to figure out that this wasn’t main street. Constantine headed towards an old bridge, pieces of it having crumbled away from age but the architecture had obviously once been top tier.

“Where are we?” Jazz asked, keeping close to Danny, her voice only just above a whisper but Constantine heard her.

“The meeting point.”

Danny frowned, but he held out an arm to keep his sister behind him. His core fluttered in his chest, and he recognized that something was coming. He tried to pinpoint exactly what it was but the feeling was something altogether new though it reminded him of Clockwork or Pandora.

With a gentle wave of power, she appeared. A woman, cloaked with gargoyle like features. She could have been made of stone but she approached them cautiously. “Daneil.” She whispered, and he felt her voice wash over him with emotion. Pride. Pride. Pride. Regret. Pain. Joy.

Confused. Relaxed. “Was that my name?” he asked. He’d been so terribly small when the Fenton’s had caught him but he could see how his name could have gotten twisted around at some point. “Are you…?”

Welcome. Welcome. Welcome.

“This is Lady Gotham.” Constantine said, probably for Jazz and Danny’s benefit.

She moved, fazing in and out of existence and stopping just out of reach. “Son…” she whispered, the emotion nearly dropping him to his knees. All of her attention was on him. When was the last time he’d had that from a parental figure?

Danny stared back at her, her green eyes so familiar. He reached up to touch his cheek under his own blue eyes. It was a wonder she could even recognize him. Sure he felt the same but he was half human. Half alive. That didn’t matter to her?

Doesn’t matter. Doesn’t matter. Doesn’t matter. Doesn’t matter.

Danny exhaled shakily, falling into his shift. The rings of light circled around his middle before spreading out and revealing his ghost half. White hair topped with a black crown and green eyes matching the spirits.

Constantine cursed softly under his breath, taking several steps away.

“Oh, don’t be a wuss.” Jazz chuckled. “He’s not after you.”

“Not taking any chances with all that,” he said.

Danny couldn’t help his faint smile at that. “Daneil.” Lady Gotham reached out slowly, cupping his face. She didn’t feel like stone for all she looked like it. She was cool to the touch and he wondered what her core was. She felt familiar. Like he’d met her before. That made sense if she were his mother but after all this time, there was this connection that clicked into place.

I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. Lost you. Lost you.

Here now. Here now. “It’s okay.” Danny muttered, barely even registering that the bruises on his face were disappearing. “It’s not your fault.” He dared to move, stepping into her space to hug her. She trilled in affection, holding him tightly while Danny chirped his automatic response. When was the last time Maddie had hugged him?

Jazz could make him purr or chirp in affection but had his parents ever? He’d known Lady Gotham for all of a handful of minutes and already he felt safe in her haunt. It was far safer than his in Amity.

Welcome. Welcome. Missed you. Missed you. “Daneil.” She said his name like a prayer. Voice quiet but filled with affection.

“Guess i’m staying here for a while.” He muttered, his core humming. He pulled away from the hug, silently wondering if he’d ever grow horns or something like Lady Gotham when he glanced back over at his sister. She was waiting patiently, still cradling her arm. He’d managed to pop it back into it’s socket but it was terribly tender. “What do you think?”

“I’m staying if you’re staying.” Jazz said simply.

“Good child.” Lady Gotham whispered. She vanished from in front of Danny and reappeared next to Jazz. Thank you, Thank you. Thank you.

Jazz couldn’t always make out the words in emotions but she felt them all the same. Her smile was warm. “He’s my little brother. I love him. I had to come along.”

She hadn’t. She could have lived a normal life. She could have left him behind. She didn’t have to act as his shield when their parents found out about him. She didn’t have to but she did. She’d never abandoned him.

Welcome.

“We’ll figure it out, Jazz. Promise.”

Lady Gotham reached slowly, taking Jazz’s hands. Thank you. Her immense power shifted again and Jazz gasped in surprise. Danny raised a brow but grinned at the drop of Gotham’s power that flowed into his sister. It sped her healing up, taking away the ache in her arm. He guessed Jazz would become a stronger liminal than she already was.

Constantine cursed again. “This just doesn’t happen…” he muttered.

Danny could tell though, his mother was amused.

“Jasna.” Lady Gotham spoke clearly, pleased with herself.

“Wait… what?” Jazz looked confused, trying to read the emotions that were being sent to her. It was a mouthful, and amounted to… The sister of my son is also mine.

“Renamed by an ancient…” Constantine was shaking his head, pulling out a flask from his jacket pocket. Names were powerful… you couldn’t just hand them out… But he was not about to argue with Lady Gotham.

Danny snickered. “You can still keep your nickname, Jazz.” He felt… calm. He was happy to be here. He liked Gotham because it was safe and his mother was here and everything suddenly felt like it would be okay after all. He and Jazz could start over.

“Jasna…” Jazz repeated, testing it out. “Thank you.” After everything that had happened.., she could use a mother figure.

Lady Gotham seemed so satisfied. She turned back to Danny, hugging him again, even the wings on her arms fluttered with delight to have her child back.

My son. My son.

Danny smiled, wondering if it was like this for all ghost children when their parents were near. He’d have to call Ellie and have her swing by to see if she felt the same way he did. “We’ll figure everything out…” He paused and looked back at Constantine. “You were taking us somewhere else too?”

“Yeah.” He was flicking his lighter on and off, likely considering another smoke. “Lady Gotham is entrusting you to someone who will also have a hand in keeping you safe. She hand picked him and everything.”

“We just need an apartment… and…” Jazz frowned a little. They’d talked about it a little and Danny had hated the idea of his sister giving up on school for even a week.

“Not necessary.” Constantine said dryly. “You’ll be fine.”

“Where…are we going exactly?” Danny asked, looking at his mother again. He was so strangely pleased that they had the same eyes.

She laughed, actually laughed. He felt her excitement in her bones. She pointed up into the air and only a few beats later, the bat signal was spread across the sky, glowing against the smog and clouds.

“That’s…” Jazz blinked, who could have planned for this?

“No way.” Danny stared at the glowing signal. Everyone knew what that meant. He looked to Constantine again who only nodded his confirmation. His mother was still laughing, enjoying the moment. “We’re staying with Batman!?” ~~ ~~

I really didn’t intend to continue this, i’m not sure it’ll happen again. I have no confidence in writing for the Batfam. If anyone is interested, go for it.

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ele-sme · 11 months

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Little more of them because i love them

this is a part 3 of https://www.tumblr.com/ele-sme/718880874069999616/adopted-au?source=share it's not obligatory to read but I got inspired by it

on the other hand, maybe is better that you read this one https://www.tumblr.com/ele-sme/719031700607434752/little-more-of-them-cause-i-love-them?source=share

I think we can all agree on something, Neytiri and little Spider relationship in the adopted au, i think he would be so much of a boy mom, and she simply could be calm if she doesn't have him at ablest one or two meters. Soo here you guys more of them.

1)the pregnancy

2)after Tuk is born and the adoption

3) the fever

4) how dare you?!

after Tuk is born and the adoption

Tuk delivery was not like Lo’ak but more like Neteyam, which looking at her children can make think is a good thing but surprise of surprises Lo’ak delivery was the smooth one. With Neteyam and Tuk Neytiri only show blood, and because she literally lost many blood, meanwhile Neteyam was a little more expected being her first, Tuk was a surprise. Neytiri will never forget how she was with her mother hand in hand crying “mom, mommy this hurt so much, mom help” she could only say to her mother who was crying next to her feeling her daughter pain even without connection. “Mommy please don't leave me, please mommy don't leave me” she kept saying even tho her mother and mate where next to her “i want leave my sweet daughter, I'm here, i will never leave my little Neytiri alone” “never?” “never”. When Neytiri was young maybe the same age of her youngest son she would have often cries about storms, who keeped her mother and sister awake all night “mom please don't go away I'm scared” little Neytiri sobbed in her sister arms when her mother getted up “shh im here, im here my sweet daughter, i will never leave my little Neytiri alone” she said making Sylwanin go to take the blankets and taking her little daughter in her arms to rock her “never?” Neytiri asked “never” Mo’at responded. After Tuk birth Neytiri said that she would have not have more children by womp unless her mate was the pregnant one. Usually, young families like hers had at least nine or ten Childrens so it was seems unusual that the future Tsahìk decided to not have other Childrens, but happy her happy everyone was the main taught. After a few days all her kids were allow to see the baby “she is as tiny as spider” Lo’ak said looking at her baby sister from his mother tired arms, “it's not true im much bigger than her” Spider responded back “yes, it is true!” Kiri said “you are tiny like a baby” Neteyam mocked. “Stop annoying your brother guys” Neytiri said with an annoyed tone, she looked at Jake face to ask for help but all she could see was stunning she looked at him with a confusion face. “Mo’at can you please make them go away i would like to speak to Neytiri in private” Jake asked “of Crouse” she said making the kids go out and turning to the couple for the baby “no mom the baby stay here" Neytiri said with the same annoyed tone as before knowing her mom wanted to have the baby for herself, annoyed Mo’at getted out. “My love” Jake said bringing back her attention, “yes?” she asked, although she was talking to him her face was only on Tuk looking her sleepy peacefully after her cries that lasted hours. “The boy, spider. When you said to the kids to not annoy him you called him ‘Brother’ to them” he said looking at her knowing that she would look at him “yes, he obviously they're brother” she responded thinking she mated with most stupid Toruk Maktao that ever existed and will ever exist “so we accept him? You want him to live with us? call him our son?” he asked her and she stopped looking at the baby for looking at him, confusion in her eyes “we haven't already accepted him?” so asked confused “i though you didn't want him around but were nice only for the kids sake” she looked at him for a few seconds before responding “he is a kid, i like all kids plus he is the sweetest of all” she said still looking at him with her yellow eyes “so you do want him? you want to adopt him?” he asked “we haven't already?” she asked him this time, both of them were so confused “maybe we should you know like connect or something” he said making her chuckle. They connected; he whimpered like he always done when they connected, now all was clear, they connected at least once at week but never connected for others things excluding the mating, so connecting only thinking about the boy maked everything more clear. She taught that it was obvious to adopt a kid so close to theirs, who had no family, who thinked to them about family and who was so nice, he thinked that thanks to the war she hated humans, that the only thought of him as a human maked her feel sick and being so close to that kid maked her blood boil with anger and grief. They now understood each other. “So, it's decided: when Tuk will be her first connection to the mother he will be introduced as our son” he said and she could hide her joy to those words, what she thinked was obvious for her for her mate needed to be clearly, that was okay not everyone was perfect. “I already picked out a name” she said and he nodded waiting for her to say it “tsawke“ she responded “Sun because ^he is the light of our day^” they both said at the same time “after these two months of waiting you will be laid down by me personally” as she said it her mate ears felled to the side and his tail started to move happily “be prepared” she whispers to him coming close to one of his ears, then giving him a soft kiss on the lips “yea i will” he says with a sticky voice. She leans on his chest, watching the baby “do you know he calls me mom” she confesses to him “and he calls me dad” he said “what a brat never said mom and dad when each other were around” he said chuckling making her smile too “we would have this conversation before” she said and a nod of approval was made by her partner. They both watch as the baby wake up and smile at the two of them “i love you” she said in her broke English “oe tìyawn nga kop” he responded in his broken na’vi with the equivalent of what she said.

some weeks later

the kids were playing at home around Tuk meanwhile outside there was a storm, Neytiri was cooking and Jake was cleaning home, all perfect, all in balance, harmony. “Guys we would like to tell you something” Jake said after sometime of silence, bringing the attention of everyone who turned to him and even if Neytiri didn't turn to face him she was confused at what he wanted to say. “Me and your mom decided to adopt Spider” he said and Neytiri was thinking how to put him down without the kids knowing it, they have decided to talk to Spider first but apparently, he didn't like her plan. The blue kids looked at each other confused “isn't he alredy?” Kiri asked making Neytiri chuckle “Yes...but we are going to make it official” he said saving himself “What the difference dad?”Lo’ak asked “Umh...now he is going to live with us,” as he said that all four kids faces lighted up “plus he is going to have a new name!” and that maked the blue kids jump from excitement. Poor Tsawke needed to pick up Tuk before someone jumped on her. “What his name? what his name?” Kiri asked again and again “Tsawke” the pink kid responded making all three of his siblings turn to him, “you knew it and haven't told us?!” Neteyam yelled with a dramatic tone, making Neytiri lose it and fell on the ground from laughing. Tsawke responded only with a tongue out and Lo’ak who was ready to jump on him for doing a fight of theirs were stopped by “I HAVE TUK! I HAVE TUK!” he yelled going to their mothers who was still laughing on the floor. After everyone calmed down and they were all sitted for dinner and Tsawke had his cannula in the nose the chat started “when the intruding will be?” Lo’ak asked, his tail still moving from the happiness of before. “We thinked the day Tuk will do her first connection” Jake responded, “whoa like mine and Neteyam!Monkey boy aren't you excited?” Kiri said with a tone full of energy, bad sign since she needed to go to bed soon. The tiny child didn't make a face of approval at those words “everything all right baby?” Neytiri asked putting a hand on his head “Tuk first connection is in months almost a year from now” he said “we decided to anticipate it, it will be next month” Jake responded looking at the boy who had a complex face in that moment. “No i want Tuk to have her own day,” he saided “plus she isn't ready she only a month old, we can make mine next month and hers when she is ready” he wasn't wrong a connection meant a lot of energy and Tuk was only now learning how to eat all her milk without letting it fall out of her mouth. Meanwhile Jake saided that he and Neytiri would will think about it and that it was very sweet of him to said that, Neytiri frozed. “Mom all okay?” Lo’ak asked looking at her which maked everyone look at her. Bringing back her composure she beging to speak “I'm afraid that someone in the clan might object this, meanwhile with Tuk we can stay safe because it's her connection day, he can't connect. Many will ruin the ceremony” she said with a sad tone. Jake froozed he didn't taught at that but it was true even for him wasn't easy getting love by the clan even after the war but at least he had his avatar which maded him connect with the mother, Tsawke didn't have any of that, a connection or a body he was a demon to the others even thorough he was a kid. “How the ceremony can work without the connection?” Kiri asked, Jake and Neytiri watched at each other with panic ‘how could they have not thinked about that?’ “is that a question you should ask?” Mo’at asked coming in, all wet from the rain but that didn't stop the kids to jump on her, “me and your parents alredy thinked about that,” she said and picked up spider giving him a kiss on the forehead, thanks to the fact that the mask wasn't there “now you all should go to bed” she said and the kids annoyingly putted themself on the bed. Mo'at hands the pink child to the couple in exchange for the little blue one, “Mom we actually don't know how to do it” Neytiri said with a panic tone getting the pink child in her arms. “it's simple my daughter, i will talk to the Mother and she will said to me how to move, today she mentioned something about paint but I'm not sure what she meanted, anyway now go to the sky people refuge to put Tsawke to bed i will stay here with the others” she said it like an order that the two couldn't refuse and with now a lighter head decided to go “by the way both me and the mother likes the name you picked” Mo’at saided before the three of them got out. “Did you hear? Eywa likes my name!” Tsawke said all excited in his mother arms, “mom put me down i want to walk” he said after and Neytiri happily letted him down “you getting more big and heavier day by day Tsawke” she said Messaging her arms “be careful son the street is still wet from the rain of before” Jake said concerned for his son. When they arrived Tsawke removed his mask even before entering “don't be a skxawng my son the mask you should remove it only when you are inside the place” Neytiri scolded, “hi guys” Norm said when they entered and after many others hello were said “Milly” a young boy voice came from the hallway “Paul!” Tsawke said before picking his forest younger brother in his arms Neytiri and Jake didn't know much about that kid apart the fact that he and they're son were very close and by that they meant they're son maked that kid learn how to walk and speak properly and the kid was only one year old. The parents arrived not to soon after “thank you for bring him back” the woman said aggressively picking the child who was playing with the other “how many times do we need to say to you to not stay out late?!” she asked him with a tone Neytiri didn't like, before she could have hissed to the woman Jake placed a hand on her shoulder. “We decided to adopt him” he said bringing the curiosity of many, Nash the foster father that could care less shrugged “alright he is all yours” then he went back to his rooms, on the other hand his wife didn't seems to like the idea. “What are you even saying? And his breathing? you want to make him stay with the mask all day and night?” she asked trying to make the boy stay behind her like some sort of protection “yes,” Neytiri said “you should have thinked this before, now he is mine in the heart” all the mothers in the room understood what she meant even in her broken english, the mans not as smarts didn't understand however. “What about the school?” she asked “will not go anymore” Neytiri responded “wait i like go to school” the two woman looked at him “go to bed miles” his foster mother command “his name is Tsawke” Neytiri hissed making the tiny child in her son arms cry, “look at what you done!” she yelled. Before something could have got out of hand, (and with that we talking about Neytiri claw on her face) Tsawke speaked “stop this madness! i will live with the Sully’s you like it or not!” he said to the human woman making Neytiri smirk “and mom please don't kill anyone that would be annoying! now me and Paul are going to bed” and with that he and the other child got to they're rooms. Neytiri decided to follow leaving Jake to deal with the others. The room for her son was so tiny for her, she needed to lower herself to get in. The baby was in the crib watching her and giggling which made Neytiri smile, her son was putting his pajama which was an old much longer t-shirt, “From next month you will live with us aren't you happy?” she asked making him smile at the thought “yes I am” he responded, she picked her son in her arms and putted him on the bed he had next to the crib “can i still come to visit Paul right?” he asked and she nodded “and when he will come can he come to our house?” she nodded again smiling at him “okay” she kissed him on the forehead and tucked the covers then she moved to the other much tiny child and putted him under his blanket, returning to her son side she begging to hum the old lullaby and the kids fell asleep in seconds.

The next month

“Are we all ready right?” Neytiri asked putting her commemorative earrings “Me and Neteyam are ready mom” Kiri responded “ma Jake you and Tuk?” she asked “all good”, “Lo’ak you?” she turned her head to see her youngest child searching for something “mom I'm ready but there might be a problem” he said bringing her attention “what is it?” she asked expecting her son that he was missing something “i can't find Spider” he said and the house stopped all together “ma Jake where is Tsawke?” she said her tone panicking “I'm going to find him, you take Tuk and go to Mo’at i met you there with him, don't worry” he said handing over the baby and going out to search. All her mind was on him.

Jake searched his boy everywhere, on his favorite spot to play, on the river he even when to the lab asking if the child was there but everywhere he went the answer was no. He decided to check home again and decided to cut short for the flower field and there he meted his boy. “Tsawke what are you doing here the ceremony starts soon” he said in a mad tone scolding his son, him who was on his knees not showing his face started to sob making Jake worry. “Hey hey buddy, I'm here,” he knelt by his side taking the boy and pressed him to his chest searching for any injury on his skin “everything all right?” he asked and his son still sobbing said “dad I'm scared the clan won't accept me, that i will be an outcast, that no one will won't to be my friend” he sobbed in his father arms, not the first time and not the last but for true one of the worse times he did. “Hey hey, shh, they won't hate, me and mom won't let that happened never” he said stroking his son's hair to calm him down. “What if they ban you and mom and grandma and everyone just because of me?” he said still sobbing “then we will go away” this was meant to let the child calm down but instead it only worsted the situation, Jake needed to think fast and the only thing that could come to his mind was hum, he hum the lullaby that Neytiri singed to they're children. His son calmed down with the sound of his lullaby, then Jake started to sing softly his songchord who definitely calmed the child. “When i needed to do my ceremony i was nervous too, not knowing what to do or how to do it, but your mother, she was next to me helping me and teached me how to move. Now we are here and im the olo’eyktan, me and mom and grandma and your sibling will be next to you and the first person who say something will be ban” the last thing was an exaggeration to make the kid calm down but the rest was true, he picked his son in his arms “ready?” he asked and after the nod of approval they gotten away.

When they arrived Neytiri let out a sigh of relief she didn't even know she was holding “where were you” she asked coming to them and picked her son from her mate arms “someone here was a little nervous” Jake explained and Neytiri kissed her son forehead. Then she putted him down and they all expect Tuk started ti prepare the boy for the ceremony, he had those same white stripes Jake had the day he had his ceremony, then they all putted a white finger on the tiny boy leaving a mark of their digitals, Tuk did one too. “Do not forget the mask” Mo’at said and Neytiri looked at her wanting to protest “Mother is too much dangerous to make him wear only the cannula for all the ceremony” she said trying to not make her mother come close to the boy “The great Mother said that he needed to wear only the cannula or nothing” Neytiri seemed perplexed but then Spider intervened “mom c’mon it will be so cool” “lu ngay sa’nu fìtxan wur, is true mom is cool” Lo’ak repeated both in na’vi and in english, lately he had done that a lot. “Alright” she gave in, “yes” the boys said simultaneously and then give themselves the high five making their sibling roll eyes. “But only when we will be alredy there” she continued earing a disappointed sound from the two “we still need to take the Ikrans remember?” then that hit her and probably the other two adults there. They were eight but they only had three ikrans, since the beginning of history it was not a good thing to bring more than one kid on board of a Ikran, asking someone else might have been see as rude and do a double trip was a bad omen plus all the kids were under ten and leaving them alone was meant to leave them for thirty minutes because the trip was about fifteen minutes each time “Mierda” Jake said in another language that Neytiri didn't know, but apparently Tsawke did “dad!” he said “You know Spanish?!” he asked “yes of course, I'm half Hispanic didn't you know?” Jake was so pale and Tsawke could hold a laugh. “I think we can only for this time be three at the same time” Mo’at said “But mom it is dangerous!” Neytiri protested “We don't really have much choice” Jake said siding with the Tsahìk and his mate eyes meant that he was in danger by putting himself in that position. “Is doable, i take Tsawke and Lo’ak, you take Neteyam and Tuk and Mo’at take Kiri” if she could look at him more badly, he would have cried “Neytiri I'm not asking you, this is an order from your olo’eyktan” now he was dead for sure, but at a command Neytiri could disobey she would have search for revenge later in the future. With a nod of approval by Neytiri they all gotten out and putted themself on the ikrans, Jake first then Neytiri and in the end Mo’at. When they arrived half of the clan was alredy there and Tsawke could old the fear that only that half had come, for his sake the other half camed not to long after. The ceremony started and after some pray to Eywa the child beging his speech who was not for the clan but for the mother to listen and the clan was meant to be there only as proof that it had happened. “Oh Great Mother, please allow me in your clan, allow me to be one of the people of the clan even without your connection i believe in you and your choices. Allow me to be one of your children and one day to be a man in this clan.” The speech who was not much liked by someone maked the great mother happy and for show her approval she sented some of her seeds to the boy, who was amazed by them. The clan after the seeds got away started to shout with happiness and joy to the demonstration the great mother had given. Neytiri gotted to her son and kissed his head, Jake giving him a pat on the shoulder said he was proud of him, his siblings were all shouting at what had happening, they were shouting something incomprehensible but at least they were happy. “Guys, look this way” Norm shouted, and then he taked a photo of the family all smiling next to each other. After the photo Neytiri picked her son up “i see you” she said with a proud smile “i see you too mom”.

I can't belive i finally finished, I'm so tired. 12 hours straight of this, gosh.

hope you guys liked this and if you are reading this thanks for have read all that.

i just checked these are almost four thousand words, i definitely need rest.

if this will got at least 20 likes i will start the next chapter

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